"What?"
When Lu Xinnuan heard this, she froze.
Su Jue continued: "At noon the day before yesterday, you knew that Sui Yuan was in a bad mood because of not being able to participate in the competition, why did you ask her to draw a blackboard poster for you at night?"
Facing Lu Xinnuan's shocked and astonished eyes, Su Jue became even more indifferent.
"I've asked the classmates who wrote the picture board together. They all excused themselves to be busy with their studies and left all the work to Sui Yuan. Sui Yuan painted last night and didn't go back until she was in bed."
It may not be the weight that breaks the camel's back, but the straw.
It was precisely because of this situation of being excluded everywhere that Sui Yuan left school.
I even heard that when Lu Mian found Sui Yuan yesterday, she was surrounded by a group of hooligans, if it was later, the consequences would be disastrous.
Lu Xinnuan was extremely wronged, and then her eyes turned red.
"Su Jue, I don't know this, how can you say that about me?"
Su Jue was silent, lacking gentleness, and a little more indifference.
"hope so."
After leaving these three words, he raised his legs and walked towards the first grade teaching building.
Lu Xinnuan looked at his back, clenched her school uniform tightly, with resentment and unwillingness hidden in her eyes.
When Su Jue came to Grade One (25) Class, he was taken aback by the loose and noisy study atmosphere in Grade One.
Thinking about this is class 25, I understand.
On the surface, the school does not say that students are divided into classes according to their grades, but in fact they do so. Class 25 is the bottom class.
He glanced in casually, and saw a short-haired girl sitting slumped in the corner of the classroom by the window.
She was holding a book and reading it quietly and leisurely. There is no hostility and indifference, the wind is light and the clouds are calm.
The two male classmates at her front desk were helping her clean the table and tidy up the textbooks.
"Brother Mian, can you see it?"
After several days of getting along, Guo Zihao and Yuan Hao have already followed Lu Mian's lead.
They thought Lu Mian was too cool and stylish, and they wanted to call him "brother" from the bottom of their hearts.
Absolutely no disparaging intent, just awe!
Lu Mian casually glanced at the desktop, "Very good."
The two were immediately elated.
"Brother Mian, I found this pen at a small shop. It has a delicate feel, well-proportioned weight, and moderate thickness. It is definitely suitable for turning pens!" Shou Hao respectfully offered a pen and sandwiched it between Lu Mian's two fingers. between.
Not to be outdone, Fat Hao took out a stack of romance novels from the hole in the table.
"Brother Mian, do you like any of these novels?"
Lu Mian thought they were cute, turned the pen that Shou Hao handed over, flipped through Pang Hao's stack of books twice, and there was a complexity that others could not understand.
"Let it go, I'll take my time," she said.
"Okay!" The two were delighted.
When he turned his head and saw someone staring at Brother Mian outside, Shouhao immediately ran out, "Student, who are you looking for?"
Su Jue was taken aback for a moment, she never thought that Lu Mian was such a cold person, and someone would be willing to support her.
Holding the air of a senior, he said, "Call Lu Mian, I have something to look for her."
Sure enough, he came to find Brother Mian.
Shou Hao stopped at the door, "Who are you, what do you want from our Brother Mian?"
"I'm Su Jue."
Su Jue's name was known to everyone in Kunpeng Middle School.
Even if he just entered the school in the first year of high school, under the comfort of those nympho girls, he still remembered this name.
Such an influential figure came here to look for Lu Mian, and soon attracted the attention of the students in the class.
Many girls looked out the door with bright eyes, secretly jealous why Su Jue didn't find them.
Shouhao clicked his tongue, said "you wait", and walked towards the classroom.
"Brother Mian, Su Jue is looking for you."
Hearing this, Lu Mian turned slightly to look towards the door, met Su Jue's cold and impatient eyes, she evoked a wicked smile, and said calmly and indifferently: "Let him go."